Ning Bei picked up the little girl, and said with some affection: "What's your name?" ”

"Hello!"

The four-year-old girl's eyes were bright and clear, and she was curious about the handsome little brother in front of her.

The aura emanating from Ning Bei's body made the little girl naturally feel close.

The other villagers looked at the cloak on the little girl's body, and the cloud unicorn diagram on it was vivid.

This pattern is known to the world!

Don't forget, Yan Baiting was the guardian of the Golden Qilin back then!

Everyone in this village knows the Tayun Qilin.

The dog baby was stunned, and said in surprise: "Look, is this the golden unicorn that Grandpa Bai Ting said?" ”

"It's the Golden Kirin!"

The surrounding women, children, and old were all boiling.

The dog baby turned his head and shouted to the wooden house: "Grandpa Bai Ting, the golden unicorn has appeared!" ”

"Ting Xiang, the master of this generation of cloud-stepping unicorn robes is here!"

The Shepherd turned to the small courtyard and said.

The audience was silent, and they all looked at the small courtyard.

The door of the wooden house in the small courtyard quietly opened.

Out of a very old man walked out, his face was full of age spots, his eyes were cloudy, his eyes were blind, his back was a little hunched, and his left foot was a little sloppy when he walked.

He walked out slowly, and all the villagers cast awe-inspiring glances.

This village old man is Yan Baiting!

The black-clothed prime minister of the past is no longer what it used to be.

The world has been so sad since ancient times.

Nothing more than the twilight of heroes!

Ning Bei hugged Xiao Nannan, entered the small courtyard, and said softly: "Beiliang Army Ningbei, I have seen the court!" ”

"Yan Baiting, the guardian of the Golden Qilin, has seen the young master!"

At this moment.

Ningbei paid tribute to the predecessors with martial arts salutes, and Yan Baiting knelt down and saluted Ningbei.

This scene shocked everyone.

Ning Bei frowned, hugged Xiao Nan and left in a flash, and was not polite, and said softly: "Ting Xiang, you shouldn't be like this!" ”

"Treading the cloud unicorn robe, there have been guardians in all generations, and I, Yan Baiting, am the guardian of this generation, I have never accompanied the growth of the unicorn lord, I am ashamed of the young master!"

Yan Baiting's eyes flashed with guilt.

As a guardian, he failed to fulfill his responsibilities and retreated in this village for fifty years, completely missing the growth of the owner of the Cloud Treading Qilin Robe.

This is Yan Baiting's fault.

However, Ning Bei doesn't care about these old things.

He wanted to know, what was Yan Baiting guarding Xiaohekou Village for fifty years?

can make a generation of black-clothed prime ministers, my Chinese god of war, stay here for 50 years, and only today is he willing to contact the outside world.

There must be something unspeakable.

Ningbei is going to ask about it today.

What is the big secret in Xiaohekou Village!

Ning Bei's thin lips moved slightly: "Ting Xiang, we can talk about the rest of the things at any time, I came here today to know what secrets this village is hiding!" ”

"Come in!"

Yan Baiting only invited Ningbei alone.

The rest are not allowed to enter.

The next thing the two of them want to talk about is the secret of Xiaohekou Village.

Inside the wooden house, it is very simple.

A wooden bed, three wooden chairs, half a wooden table, and nothing else.

Yan Baiting has had a magnificent life, has had monstrous rights, and has also had a rich life.

But these are all clouds of the past.

Yan Baiting never cared.

His sleeves are breezy, and his glory and wealth are not worthy of any nostalgia.

In the wooden house, Xiao Nannan was gently hugged by Ning Bei and sat in front of the wooden chair.

Yan Baiting, as an old man in the twilight, was blind and a little hunchbacked, and said lovingly: "Nannan, are you going out to play?" ”

"Good!"

Xiao Nannan is very sensible and takes the initiative to go out by herself.

Yan Baiting even guarded against children, and the secret he guarded in his heart was now willing to be revealed?

He took a sip of water and asked softly: "The young master inherited the golden qilin, although he is young, he is not weaker than the previous qilin masters. ”

"Since you don't want to talk about the secrets of Xiaohekou Village now, then let's talk about the Cloud Treading Qilin Robe!"

Ning Bei said softly.

About the Beiliang unicorn robe, the hundred birds and the phoenix robe, the bronzing real dragon robe, the black cloud flying fish suit, the white-clothed blue wolf and so on.

The story behind these clothes.

Ning Bei wanted to hear some secrets from Yan Baiting that outsiders didn't know.

The heritage behind these clothes is amazing.

During the inheritance of the phoenix clothes of the Hundred Birds Dynasty and the Wu Zhou Dynasty, the first master was the empress Wu Zetian.

The first master of the bronzing real dragon robe was Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty!

After a thousand years, future generations have not forgotten these ancestors, which is enough to prove their excellence.

Yan Baiting drank water and said slowly: "The young master wants to hear about the golden unicorn, and Bai Ting will tell you its story." ”

Ning Bei nodded and motioned for him to continue.

As the owner of the cloud-stepping unicorn robe, but he doesn't know where the golden unicorn comes from, isn't it a joke!

Yan Baiting said slowly: "The hundred birds and the phoenix are the soul of Wu Zhou, the golden dragon is the soul of the Han Dynasty, the black cloud flying fish is the soul of the Great Ming, and the white-clothed wolf is the soul of the Tang Dynasty!" ”

This black-clothed prime minister, say what each piece of clothing represents!

More than just an era!

It's a dynasty!

The story of each piece of clothing is endless!

Because behind the clothes is inheritance.

Clothes are just proof of identity, what is scary is the inheritance behind it, and the faith that is held in the heart.

Behind this belief, the word 'Huaxia' cannot be bypassed.

Yan Baiting has lived for many years, and as the guardian of the Golden Qilin, he knows a lot of past events.

There are some secrets that Ning Bei's age can know.

It takes experience!

Yan Baiting smiled and said, "Behind every piece of clothing, there is a dynasty history that can be queried, but the golden unicorn does not!" ”

Ning Bei's eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of essence appeared.

Why is there only a golden unicorn, there is no dynastic history to query.

What exactly does the golden unicorn represent?

Yan Baiting said softly: "The birth of the golden unicorn originated from the unicorn list, the unicorn talent list, and you can't be on the list if you are not a talent of the unicorn, and all of you are on the list!" ”

"Every unicorn must be my Yanhuang bloodline, and if it is not my Yanhuang descendants, it cannot be on the list, and if it is not my Huaxia children, it cannot be on the list!"

"If the unicorn is born, it will definitely amaze the whole era!"

"This is just a Qilin Child, and the one who wears the Cloud Treading Qilin robe is the Qilin Lord!"

"The third generation of the Qilin Lord, as the first emperor, he is eloquent and strategic, swept Liuhe, unified the six countries, established a great cause, and created the foundation of great unification!"

"Its merits will forever go down in history!"

"That year, he reopened the unicorn list, used the strength of the whole country, looked for the unicorn, exhausted the national fortune for thousands of years, and in the end, found nothing!"

……

Yan Baiting said a secret.

The unicorn list cannot be opened.

If it is opened, it will cost a thousand years of national fortune.

The amazing emperor has failed, and since then, the unicorn list seems to have become a taboo, and no one talks about opening the unicorn list anymore.

Since then, the unicorn list has never appeared again.

Ning Bei listened quietly and did not continue to ask.

Who was the original Kirin Master?

No need to ask!

Because Ning Bei had already guessed in his heart, he was afraid that it would be in vain to ask.

Yan Baiting didn't necessarily know.